She’s Not As Pretty As You,” I

My Hatred Gives Me Strength.

In Our Exterior Life, We Can Be Only One Person. But In Our Imagination, We Can Be Anyone, Anywhere.

I Tried Writing Fiction As A Little Kid, But Had A Teacher Humiliate Me, So Didn't Write Again Until I Was A Senior In College.

We Have No Home, She Told Me. I Am Your Home.

There Is No God, There Is Only What You Want.